THE AUTHOR
I write BIPOC characters as leads in my stories and lean into the dark, mixing with monsters that go bump in the night.
Writing was the only way I could purge when spoken word was taken from me. It was the thread that held me onto this life when everything around me told me to disappear completely.
Once I poured from my fingertips onto the page, I finally had a chance to blink, breathe through the constriction of my chest and emerge myself into different realities to escape mine.
Color finally bled back into existence.
Writing in many ways, is why I'm still here.
I am a reader first and foremost, like most of you. The ability to lose yourself in the page. I enjoy a wide variety of books from light and fluffy reads to books that are pitch black and dripping with blood.
I love the unconventional, the ones who are forgotten, the underdogs and the ones that seemed never destined for anything but were chosen. My characters are amazingly flawed, reflect the ugliness of what's out there as well as the possibility of finding the sliver of light in a world eclipse by the dark. And many of my stories, though some are grim and lost in their own mental strongholds, show us that even amongst what feels like the void, there's still hope left if chosen.
Art as a form of escape.
Art as a form of communication.
Art as a form of coping.
The power of words.
And now, it's my turn to breathe words into life.